Thank you for all of the well wishes for my father. I’m not able to respond to them individually right now. He suffered a bad brain bleed from his fall and we don’t think he’ll make it through the night. I’m a home right now waiting for the hospital to call to tell me we can come sit with him. He’s 89 and had a phenomenal life. I’m proud to be his daughter and will hold his hand tonight until he’s gone.